That's Family (Supernatural Spankfic)

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 Dean was furious. No, you know what, furious doesn't even begin to cover how he felt. Pacing back and forth in front of his brother he ran his hands through his short hair tugging at the ends the slightest bit out of frustration, not bothering to mask how mad he was.

How could he? He thought to himself, standing in one place just long enough to cast his glare upon his brother, who was clearly trying to appear unimpressed by Deans anger, but Dean knew him better than that. Continuing his pacing he listed off the offenses in his head.

He lied to me many times before I became a demon. He convinced innocent people to make deals with demon. He brought me back when i told him not to.... scratch that, I would have done the same... Okay so last and most importantly put himself endanger more times than I can count.

When he reached the middle of the room after his last time down and back he turned abruptly to face Sam, causing him to flinch the tiniest bit out of shock, Dean smirked a little at the reaction that he knew he would get from his stupid kid brother.

"would you like to explain to me what the hell you where thinking?" He asked like a statement, keeping his voice eerily calm, knowing this would remind Sam of being in deep shit from when he was younger, as it had been there Dad's signature Kiss-your-ass-goodbye move, that Dean picked up in his late teens. Sure enough Sam reacted almost unconsciously, breaking eye contact with his brother and bowing his head just the slightest bit, only to raise his head the next second and lift his face with the same fake confidence he had been showing since Dean grabbed him by the arm, marched him through the house, and sat him rather forcefully on the bed.

"I don't need to explain my self to you," Sam said indignantly, "You where a demon Dean. Hanging out with Crowley, black eyes and all." Apparently believing that this simple statement would explain everything Sam folded his arms, waiting for Dean to make the next move. Or more preferably, to move out of the way so that he could get out of the damned room he had placed his dead brother in, only to find him gone the next day.

"Man, I am fully aware of what I was, and I did not ask for what I turned into." Dean barked out losing control of his patience for a second upon having seen the smug look on Sam's face. "Now I want you to tell me why you thought that it would be a big smart idea to convince that man to sell his soul." He said, returning to a creepily calm voice.

Sam looked at him for a moment trying to justify what he had done before blurting out, "I was out of options, sometimes people just have to die. It's for the greater good." However even as he said it he knew that it was a stupid answer causing his voice to trail off at the end. Dean glared at Sam for a couple of seconds praying in his head that Sam would just tell him why he did it so that they could move on to the next part of there conversation. Unfortunately, Dean was pretty sure that Sam didn't have any real reason for what he did other than desperation. Which would be fine to feel, but killing people... that aint ok.

Realizing Sam wasn't going to continue answering Dan moved on saying, "OK fine. Tell me this, College Boy, why did you think that lying to me about what you where doing, trying to get the mark off, and deceiving me, was a good idea."

"What the hell? That's such a dumb question Dean," Sam stated matter of factly.

"Well then it should be pretty easy to explain it to me, and yet here we freaking are." Dean snapped back, getting tired of this new attitude of Sam's already.

"If I had told you, you would have said no, wouldn't have let me try to help you." Upon hearing this Dean had to start pacing again.

"So let me get this straight... Not only did you just with hold information, or forget to tell me things, you knowing lied, went behind my back doing some pretty dangerous stuff, all the while knowing I wouldn't have wanted you to do any of it? I mean come on man I thought we had a better understanding of how things work around here than that." Dean yelled, immediately regretting it, because he knew whenever Sam gets screamed at while he is still in denial of the situation, he just screams right back.